Chapter 415
Words:950Update:22/06/30 04:59:21
"When are you leaving the country?" Sheng Yize turned to ask her.
Song Qinchen knew that he had arranged everything for her. The card he gave her was the Supreme Card that could be used globally. He had sent people to arrange everything.
He really treated her like a childhood sweetheart and tried his best to make it up to her, but he didn't give her any hope of getting close to him.
The more it was like this, the more unwilling and painful she felt.
Song Qinchen lowered her head. Now that Li Fanxing was her opponent, she had to leave.
"Probably this weekend …" she said softly. Sheng Yize replied, "I'll arrange for someone to send you."
Song Qinchen smiled bitterly, all sorts of emotions welling up in her heart. It didn't feel good at all.
She got up and found an excuse to leave. There was a group of bodyguards outside the door.
She had begged Mr. Song to send them, afraid that Li Fanxing would treat her the way he treated An Xiaxia.
In the ward.
Sheng Yize pinched An Xiaxia's palm. "Jealous?"
An Xiaxia snorted. "What's there to eat … I'm not that petty!"
"If you're not petty, then why are you pouting?" Sheng Yize laughed. "Alright, don't think so much. You should be stupid at times like this and use your intelligence elsewhere."
An Xiaxia was unhappy. "Hmph!"
She slapped Sheng Yize's hand away and crawled into bed to continue sleeping.
Sheng Qingyi's slap had made her dizzy.
Sheng Yize sighed as he looked at the round curves under the blanket. He kept calling her an idiot, but he knew better than anyone that this girl wasn't stupid at all.
Just like what happened to Rong Che and Jian Xiner. She didn't ask anything and he didn't want her to know about the dark things.
He wished that she would be ignorant forever so that she wouldn't have to worry.
-
A week passed in the blink of an eye. An Xiaxia's injuries were much better and Sheng Yize was fine.
During the weekend, Sheng Yize received a call from Mr. Song, who invited him to his house for dinner.
Mr. Song wanted him to bring An Xiaxia along. He was shocked when he found out that An Xiaxia was injured. He kept telling Sheng Yize to take good care of her and let her recuperate. He even sent some tonics over.
Sheng Yize sent a group of bodyguards around the hospital to protect An Xiaxia's safety. Only then did he feel at ease to go to the Song Family.
At the dining table, the three of them chatted happily. Mr. Song was quite fond of Sheng Yize and even asked the servants to dig out the dusty old wine from the wine cellar.
Song Qinchen smiled. "I'll go get it. Daddy, Brother Ze, you two have a good chat."
"Sure." Mr. Song smiled elegantly.
Not long after, Song Qinchen returned with the wine. As soon as she opened the seal, the entire house was filled with the strong smell of wine.
Sheng Yize accompanied Mr. Song for a few drinks, and Mr. Song was drunk. He helped the servants carry Mr. Song back to his room.
After putting Mr. Song on the bed, the servant went down to get some hangover soup. Sheng Yize got up, but his head was a little dizzy.
Twenty-year-old wine really had a strong aftereffect.
Dizzy, he held onto the wall to support his body.
It was such a careless support, but it triggered the mechanism in the room!
With a swoosh, the landscape painting that was facing Mr. Song's bed turned around and became an oil painting!
The painting was of a young woman with exquisite features and a sweet smile. She was so beautiful that she could topple a city!
Sheng Yize's expression changed.
If it was just an ordinary beauty, it would be fine. However, the person in the painting looked exactly like An Xiaxia!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
